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cookignis · 1 year
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What’s this? Are his glaive killing senses tingling? 
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sixba · 6 months
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Tosses an anak leg quarter past the cub's head. Fetch boy!
Food? Food! That was food that Gladio threw! "I got it! I got it!" Simba called out trying to run on ahead of the flying meat only to not look where he was going and collide with a tree. The side of his face and front of his chest met with the bark while the Anak leg was behind him by at least a few feet, though Simba slumped down to the ground. "Ow!"
All of that could've been prevented too. Taking a few moments to get his bearings, the lion stood up slowly padding towards his meal with a slight frown. Everything hurt and even though Simba was heading toward his prey, his appetite had diminished some thanks to the pain.
"Stupid tree." he murmured as he laid down on his side by the meat. A few light licks were given to the leg quarter, hopefully indicating to others that it was his and that he'd eat it some time later. "Can I eat it later, Gladio? I'm not really hungry and my head kinda hurts..."
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themoodmaker · 11 months
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❛ you’re about as intimidating as a butterfly. ❜
𝟐𝟎𝟎 𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐎𝐌 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐆𝐔𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐒
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    ❝ Well— 𝐇 𝐄 𝐘 . . . Butterflies can be scary! I mean, have you seen their weird little feelers? And I've heard some even feed off of animal remains! ❞
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kaerinio · 2 months
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𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝?
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𝐓𝐎 𝐁𝐄 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄; 𝐔𝐍𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃, 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐉𝐔𝐃𝐆𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓
There have been shackles placed upon you; society, religion, family, duty, perhaps literal in some way. You have endured this, thrived despite it, you have not complained where circumstances were unchangeable, and have never faltered in your resolve. You have championed others choices, you have guided others through their own trials. You probably believe you are content, but you need to be released: like a butterfly trapped behind glass... you need true freedom.
tagged by: @riorsworn ( loml💖 ) tagging: @messanique ; @homebehind ; @ircnwrought ; @wornkindness ; @khrused ; @aegisregalis ; @vishapsking ; YOU!
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axgmented · 5 months
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let me psycho analyze you while i assign you poetry
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bottled emotions
tell them. tell them right now. you keep your emotions bottled up and it is doing absolutely no one a favor including you. you're the type of person who incorporates your feelings into art because you have no idea how to say it out loud. you fear rejection and the fact that you might not be good enough. i'm sensing recent heartbreak or unrequited love. if it's for you, it will come back to you. you're enough, i swear.
tagged by: @poeticphoenix tagging: @ivory-paragon, @taleswritten, @aegisregalis, @sparkstick, @lionheartedscout, @pawnshcpdevil, @cloudvii
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emily-lotus · 3 months
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𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐧𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞?
The Now or Never Kiss
The Last Kiss? No, it's not the last, but the characters don't know that. Death appears imminent — the temperature is rising, the room is filling up with water, the plane is about to hit the ground, the rope they're dangling from is about to break and drop them off the cliff, the room is on fire and the door's locked, the world is coming to an end... The point is, this is no place for unresolved sexual tension. The Not-A-Couple don't want to go out without revealing how they really feel. It's now or never. They kiss. This can also be 'Now or Maybe Never' kiss; one or both are heading into danger, or likely-potential death.
Tagged by Stolen from: @aegisregalis
Tagging: STEAL IT
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foppishdandy · 3 years
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Casually strolls into the mage's study and plops himself onto an armchair, then picks up the book closest to him and pretends to be engrossed in reading.
These country people have such fascinating collections of outdated text. Today's entertainment is an author that proclaimed to have the wherewithal to change necromantic magic through some star-aligned means. It is loosely based in facts, and scoffable at its most preposterous detailing.
He startled from a passage as footsteps rapidly approached, confident strides that invoked irritation in Dorian. The nerve someone would need to have to intrude upon him at such a pace. He spun right around, the glinting spike on the back of his boots' heel cutting through the dust.
"Is there a reason for this intru...?"
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But cutting words fade to quiet as his eyes descend upon the slouching man. Looking from him to where he'd came, listening for a clue for a moment, and when none presented itself he spoke up with cautious judgement. "Pardon, Inquisitor, I didn't realize it was you stampeding in here." He slid a ribbon between the page he'd stopped on, shut it closed. "You do realize that book you're... reading... is upside-down, yes?"
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sharp-shot · 3 years
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“ the pain will always be there. ”
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prompto sighs and wipes at his eyes with his free hand. the other hand still clutches the photo of all of them grinning brightly in front of the regalia. it was simpler times. times that prompto knew they would never get back, but that just made it hurt even more. his chest hurts, his eyes sting and he’s wondering if he’s the only one feeling this way. 
“ i miss ... “ he trails off because he’s not sure how to sum everything up that he misses. he misses noctis, of course. they all do. he misses the easy days laughing in the car, he misses chasing creatures and warm campfires together. “ i miss when we were all like this ... “ 
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xkuja · 4 years
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aegisregalis replied to your post “//I just wanted to say that you're always a pleasure to see on my dash...”
//That is so adorable wtf... -scoops up Kuja into my large manly arms and lifts him in the air to show the world this cuteness-
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strictomiles · 3 years
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@aegisregalis​ sent: ✂ - a vivid memory
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He was eighteen. A young member of the Crownsguard and recently made Shield to Prince Noctis though, off duty and on his way home for the night when he’d noticed the Prince walking the streets. He could have shrugged it off and kept on his way. After all, it wasn’t abnormal for a teenager to go out after school but, something made him tail him. Hood up and keeping a few good paces behind him.
If he was just going to meet up with that Prompto kid, he’d head home when Noctis arrived at his destination. Heading in the direction of the arcade, that seemed to be the case.
Someone, clearly inebriated was heading towards Noctis. Speaking loudly, stumbling...
Before he really knew what was happening... he ended up in front of Noct, screaming for him to run. He’d seen the glitter of silver in the man’s hand. A small blade and taken action. Taking whatever blow he’d intended for the Prince and quickly tackling him to the ground as he, himself was unarmed.
A drunken fool didn’t require much force. He didn’t need to be injured. Just arrested.
It wasn’t until he heard Noctis freaking out on the phone, practically screaming–- to who he wasn’t sure–- that he realized he was bleeding. A lot. The entirety of the left side of his face covered. The adrenaline coursing through him made him unable to really feel the extent of the injury so, he refused to go to the hospital until the assailant was in custody and Noctis was safely home.
It was the day that his job truly became real to him. Both the danger and the fierce need to protect. Not only Noctis but, everyone. Everyone but, himself.
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sixba · 2 years
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It’d been quite some time since the lion cub last saw his friend and wanted to show off his stalking skills. Plus it never hurt to practice either. Slowly creeping towards the Coleman chair from behind all while Prompto was recording the incident on his phone, Simba inched closer pausing in his movement when he was directly behind it before poking a paw through the bars attempting to hit Gladio’s leg. “Gotcha!”
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battleshot · 3 years
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//What's something on your wishlist of plots to write?
PIRATES  -- I have strong needs. also merman prompto. that could be hella cute tbh. Uh i love crossover / au kinda things. I’d love to write some horror type thing? ghost -- paranormal -- like imagine them using a ouija board and just regretting their life tbh. 
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axgmented · 5 months
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📸 aesthetic post with our characters.
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@aegisregalis // gladio
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inscmnus · 3 years
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@aegisregalis​      ♡’d for a small starter.
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                 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐃𝐒 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐊𝐍𝐄𝐄𝐒 𝐀𝐒 𝐇𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐄𝐃 , eyes up to focus on his shield    --    a smile painted on his face for a moment.  Yet as the Prince stood straight he waved his hand in front of his face.   Nope , he was done   --   out.    Granted , he knew the training and all the running was necessary     --    but for today , he was  DONE.                       ❝ I can’t ... take another ... step. ❞   He groaned , a stitch forming in his side   --   hand trying to rub it out.    ❝ Or at least give me a minute. ❞
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                   ❝ Ah , ❞     Yet a minutes reprieve looked like it wasn’t on the cards , as he looked up and spotted four creatures making their way towards them.    Clearly thinking they’d be their dinner that day.     ❝ If it’s not one thing -- ❞    He grumbled , his sword appearing in his hands ,  ❝ It’s another. ❞
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royalbratprince · 3 years
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“ this is the world we live in ”
‘80s Lyric Starters, part 2 | accepting but slow
“It isn’t.”  He hadn’t really realized the volume or the sheer vehemence of his response until he saw Gladio’s expression, trying to shake some of the tension off with a deep breath.
Noctis attempted an explanation instead of an apology.  “At least, I don’t want it to be.  I don’t think it is, just...”  A lot of bad things happened, sure.  A lot of people did bad things to others.  In spite of that...
He wasn’t even remotely aware of the change.  Not quite gradual and not quite all at once, but somehow the space between his words beginning and ending, he sounded more like a king.  “It’s dangerous right now.  It’s dangerous for a lot of people right now, but it wasn’t always.  And I’ll make sure it won’t be again.  Right now I think... people could use the reminder that they’ll make it through this.  We’ll make it through this.  That’s all.”
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drakainaea · 3 years
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@aegisregalis​  :   “I didn’t expect to find you here... Commodore,” he says, a grin tugging at the corner of his lips as he approaches, “but I can’t say that I’m disappointed at all.”
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❝ yo, ❞ she greets with a two-finger salute, watching him swagger his way over to her direct trajectory.  rucksack in hand.
        𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒎𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕, aranea feels the fondness of absence, of working on solo field missions with the sound of deafening silence & the hiss of a CAMPFIRE to accompany her.  went whole weeks, months without seeing members of the missing prince’s retinue.  & so, exchanges like such are...nice.
how long has it been since the skies were overcast in darkness?  & aranea doesn’t want to think of age, much less 𝓸𝓵𝓭 𝓪𝓰𝓮. but that is what it boils down to.  the years are going by in a haze of philanthropic, taxing, futile deeds.  & her physique more than ever feels the aftermath of missions, though her APPEARANCE lie so well.  perfect for her career.
time is catching up to her when nothing & no one else could.  
❝ small world’s been even smaller nowadays, ❞ a hand is drawn to an armored hip that is tossed to the side.  something that constitutes a smirk 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒎𝒔 across features.  weary, but dammit, the SAUCINESS never dissolves ; her pride depends on it.  
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❝ playing the better part of the vagabond i see.  i’d ask if you’re staying out of trouble, but judging by those new scars you’re sporting, it’s quite the contrary. ❞ 
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